"Amuse yourselves!"
That is all she said as she left one room and went into her own through the connecting door. The door had a lock on it but she didn't use it. Should she may need something it wouldn't do for her to have to unlock it first.
The 2 male slaves just looked at each other, not sure of what to say or do. Slave 1 finally asked if the other if he would like a hot drink and it seemed to break the ice between them. Hot drinks made they sat and talked, mainly about the night they had shared and the dominant who they had both served with a fever they would probably never share with another.
She undressed and retired to her bed. At 5am in the morning, it had been a long day and a long night no matter how much she had enjoyed it. The sights of the night were replaying in her mind. Laying alone in bed she couldn't get herself comfortable. Suddenly she felt lonely, a new feeling, one that she didn't like. She tried again and again to find sleep and eventually called for both slaves to come to her.
Hurriedly, they answered her call and as she sat up in the bed, bare shoulders above the cover, they entered her room; they lowered their eyes quickly as they saw where she was. It would not bide well for them to look at her without permission. To slave two she beckoned him to the foot of the bed on his knees. To slave one she beckoned him to the side where she lay and instructed him to his knees.
She leant over to whisper in his ear and one of her commands was a drink. As she did, the covers slipped revealing her back and without showing they had noticed, they both realized she was naked which made them both involuntarily blush. Slave one made her a hot cup of tea and while he did she said to herself that if she was not going to be able to sleep she was going to amuse herself using the slaves to do it. Drink made she called both slaves to her side. Without preamble she told them that they could have 5 minutes to discuss how they were going to amuse her. They could retire to the other room if they wished but for no longer than 5 minutes and woe behold them if they didn't have the desired effect she wanted from them.
Unspoken, they made the mutual decision to retire to their own room, both looking at their watches to make sure they were not late back. She snuggled under the cover, its warmth enveloping her as she sipped at the steaming drink. If she had persevered she would managed to sleep but too late for that now, she was wide awake and impatient to be entertained.
They returned to her and settled at the foot of her bed, both on their knees. Slave 1 asked permission to speak and she answered with 'Granted'.
He asked his Mistress if she would like to know what they were going to do and she shook her head. With that reply he asked her if she would offer her legs to them. That would mean she had to come from under the covers naked and that would not do. So again she shook her head. Instead she told and told them they did not deserve to disturb their Dominant in such a way and would have to think of something else.
They quickly looked at each other and nodded. She realized they must have had a back up plan and silently admired them both for such. She sat up further in her bed and tucked her knees up embracing them with her arms as she watched, wondering.
Slave 1 asked for permission to enter her toy back and have the honour of using one of her floggers. This readily agreed to this and after he had found her flogger instructed slave 2 to spread eagle himself against a bare wall. This he did legs apart, arms apart high on the wall. Slave one turned to his Mistress and smiled before whispering into slave 2's ear.
Slave 1 proceeded to gently warm up the other body in front of him. The flogger travelling, over his legs, buttocks and back. She could not hear what was said from one slave but they worked well together. When the flogger came down more firmly, each stroke was followed by a moan as pale skin began to colour. She couldn't help but clench her thighs as she felt the dampness between them, her stomach beginning to knot as she continued to watch.
The strokes became harder and quicker, slave 1 instructing the other not to move and show his Mistress how he suffered for her pleasure. The moans were almost constant, one mingling with another, different pitches for different areas of the body the strokes connected with.
She was smiling now and slave 1, seeing this smiled knowingly back, knowing that such a sight would indeed have her clenching and squirming under the covers. The flogging continued for at least another twenty minutes. Nothing was said from anybody but they all knew that a job well done would have the slaves well rewarded.
When she had had enough of the sight she commanded in one word